Letras:
Lluvia Negro

: He visto la provincia de Rio Negro reflejada en tu mirada de areas lacustres. He visto el vuelo de la sombra blanca, cadena que amarra al viajero que

: Where is the sun, The sun that used to shine on me? Where has it gone Or is it just a memory? I looked through the window, Staring at the sky, Waiting

: Stood there leaning to the city moon, casting silhouettes tall to grip her white rooms the black-clad voyeur in his black-clad masque in the serpentine

: Written by: Harper/Yates You left them swimming for their lives Down in new orleans Can't afford a gallon of gasoline With your useless degrees and

: Don't tell me I'm wrong Don't tell me that you knew all along I won't roll over dead Only I know what goes on in my head I've got nothing to hide

: I don't know what they're talking about I'm making my own decisions This thing that I found Ain't gonna bring me down I'm like a junkie without an

: Bombs exploding, and tears are flowing, chasing rockets and gasping for air You can call it justice or retribution, yet the reasons are never clear

: Can you see your reflection False strength, hollow protection Run from pain and rejection The truth stabs again Till the skin is broken And the cut

: Your words, they go right through me They circle round my head, yeah I can't believe I'm still here I know I should be dead, yeah This desperation